"Junctures"

This new poem was written by Paul early last month.  - poetheart 11/10/02

And so I wish the day goodbye once again.
Having almost forgot this time would come,
I envy the retreating warmth and hallow
The remaining beams

Sky, turn your cheek and lift your brow
To darken your eyes with mystery.
Bow yet again to a cycle
Always filled with mystery,
As if never seen before

With you comes magical moments,
Indescribable with words, but held
Close and sacred, as the
Moonlight radiates its breadth.

by Paul Papasavas

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